“ A soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone. For the world has given up on beauty. It doesn’t believe in fairy tales anymore, or happy endings. But, if my words mean anything – hold out for that beauty. Walk alone until you grab it. The pain of walking alone against the stream is worth it.”
– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Objects carry a history and while they are in my possession, I am writing a new chapter in their existence. They are more than memories, more even than art pieces. They are charged with my love for history. With the artist’s vision and skill. And mostly with FEELINGS and EMOTIONS.